Date: 2016-05-29 05:32 am (UTC)
fist_of_hydra: (Quiet (WW2))
James had already come to the same conclusion. There had been a tiny handful of blacks in Steve's troops, but with the segregation of the rest of the Army, every one of the 107ths coloured troops stood out. In other words, everyone in the camp knew them on sight, and Jax wasn't one of them. Stein was too old, and of course the girls were out of the question.

"Just the four of us," he agreed with Len. He didn't mind Rory, but he wished there was some way to cut Palmer out. "I'm on point. The rest of you keep your heads down, stay behind me, and shut the hell up. The less you talk, the less chance you give something away."

"Okay, but there's still the issue of the whole personality thing," Palmer insisted.

"I told you, I'll handle it." He swung around to look at Hunter. "Can you get us close to the 107th?"

"As it just so happens, we're less than a mile away from their tactical base camp in Italy," Hunter proclaimed, his smug grin growing wider.

'Just so happens'. Right. Sure. "The rest of your need to suit up. Privates, all of you." He glared at Palmer. "I'm looking at you, pretty boy. There's only a handful of officers in the 107th and they're all Commandos."
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